The wind swept past.
Every machine consciousness stared fixedly at the scene.
If that consciousness made any suspicious move, they would undoubtedly strike at once.
At that moment, even time seemed to freeze.
But nothing happened.
There was no sudden attack from the Refrigerator's consciousness as they had expected, nor any of the terrifying waves of desire from Curse City that countered nearly all their Mechanical Bodies.
He simply held on like that.
Then.
As if he had suffered some terrible persecution, he threw his arms around Silver Fantasy and finally broke down, sobbing uncontrollably.
"I thought you really didn't care about me anymore!"
At that moment, the entire gathering fell silent.
The tension in Silver Fantasy's eyes finally seemed to melt away all at once.
She closed her eyes and, at last, hugged Little Refrigerator's consciousness tightly.
At that moment.
No words were needed anymore.
Silver Fantasy had received the answer she wanted, and that directly determined the stance she would take now. The worst possible consequence was that, if they continued trying to isolate and investigate that consciousness, they would push Silver Fantasy straight into opposition.
For the first time, the Purification Council felt just how complicated the situation had become.
They had misjudged how wicked that Lynn was.
He had not attacked. Instead, he had chosen a far more terrifying method, hoping to directly provoke conflict between them!
The spectral figure gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly.
At that moment.
He truly felt an unprecedented surge of anger and hatred.
"Chief-we all know-we currently have no direct evidence identifying him as Lynn-even if he really is-given the current situation-I'm afraid it will already be difficult for us to bring this to a close-"
The Purification Council's heavy voice sounded beside his ear.
Because there was no